Chapter 620 – Treasure Bowl
"I don't even know you, why should I help you?" Although he was bored, he was not bored enough to help strangers. He was not that kind to help.
However, the middle-aged man quickly reacted. He obviously didn't want to give up just like that, he looked at the summer with an imploring look and continued, "Sir, I beg of you, my daughter is suffering from an emergency and is being rescued in the hospital, but I don't have the money to pay for the hospital fees. The hospital has said that if I don't pay this afternoon, they won't treat my daughter anymore, because my daughter will die."
"What does your daughter's illness have to do with me?" Summer looked impatient. "I didn't make her sick."
"Sir, I know that my daughter's illness is none of your business, but can you buy my treasured bowl?" The middle-aged man took out a porcelain bowl and handed it over to Xia Zhi, "This is a treasure passed down in our family. Originally, our family had set down the rules that we can't sell it no matter what, but in order to treat our daughter, I really don't care. I'm really in a hurry to use the money. "
"Nope." However, Xia Xia Keke rejected him immediately, then pointed to a nearby place, "Hey, if you really want to sell bowls, then go over there. Look, that beggar is lacking a bowl."
There was indeed a beggar there, and the beggar did not have a bowl. Occasionally, a kind-hearted person would give the money to the beggar, but they would just throw it on the ground. Thus, it was true that the beggar lacked a bowl.
"What a lie, this broken bowl is worth two hundred and fifty thousand yuan?" Summer curled her lips. "No one wants twenty-five dollars."
"How can you say that?" The middle-aged man suddenly flushed red and shouted angrily, "Even if you don't want to buy it, you can't insult my family treasure like this!"
"You, why are you so unreasonable?" The middle-aged man seemed exceptionally angry, "This is my family treasure. If I didn't rush to treat my daughter's illness, how would I sell it? It's fine if you don't want to buy it, but why are you slandering my heirloom for being worthless? The experts of the Palace have said that my bowl is worth at least two hundred and fifty thousand yuan. If I were to use it to auction, the price would be even higher! "
"Whoever says it's worth two hundred and fifty thousand, you can sell it to who it is. Why are you looking for me?" Xia Chen was very unhappy. "I already told you not to bother me. You can cheat whoever you want. I don't have the mood to bother with you!"
When the middle-aged man shouted, a few people came to help him.
"Young man, that's not right. Her daughter is already sick, it's already pitiful enough. How can you say that to her?"
"That's right, it's not easy even for rural people. You can't bully them like you want to."
"Come, come, let me have a look…"
A few people started to criticize Summer. Finally, one of them took the so-called treasured bowl of the middle-aged man and carefully observed it. After that, he had a look of pleasant surprise on his face, "Treasure, what a treasure …"
"I already said it's a treasure, but the experts in the palace already said it's worth two hundred and fifty thousand yuan. Look, there's an appraisal certificate here!" The middle-aged man said angrily, "But he insisted that I was lying!"
"Good, good, of course. Sir, you are truly a good person, a great person. Thank you, you have saved my daughter's life." The middle-aged man looked extremely excited.
"Sure, no problem. Half an hour is half an hour." The middle-aged man agreed.
"Then I'll leave first. I'll see you later." The well-dressed man quickly left in a hurry.
Seeing that the transaction had been completed, the onlookers were ready to leave as well. The middle-aged man held the bowl as if he was holding a treasure.
Just then, someone's phone rang. Then, the middle-aged man took out his phone and answered the call. Just as he spoke a few sentences, he started shouting angrily, "What? How could they? Wasn't it supposed to be at night? Fine, fine, I'll think of a way. I'll think of a way. Wait for a moment, I'll be back soon! "
After hanging up, the middle-aged man looked anxious as he paced back and forth, muttering to himself as he walked, "How can this be? You actually want to rush my daughter out of the hospital? I've said that I will pay the money by tonight, but they refused to believe me. What should I do? What should I do?"
"But that damned hospital doesn't want to wait. They said we already owe a lot of money, or else they would kick us out. Why is the hospital like this, not even willing to wait for half an hour? They think I'm delaying because I don't have that much money as a villager!" The middle-aged man seemed very angry and helpless, but then his eyes suddenly lit up and he pulled the man very close to him, "Brother, please help me, I'll sell you this bowl, two hundred thousand, I only need two hundred thousand, when you change hands later, I'll be able to earn one hundred thousand. I'm really in a hurry to use the money!"
"This, old bro, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I really don't have any money." The man felt helpless and turned around to look at the others, "Whoever among you has the money can help him. Since he won't suffer any losses, he can make money even if he can help. Why not?"
"Me neither!" Another man answered.
"Little brother, you should be able to pay, right?" the man who had been stopped finally turned to summer and asked.